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Tired of crooked for a while, seeing that it was still early, the two got up and did a while of practice questions.

Near evening, my mother knocked on the door and said, "It's time to eat."

"Oh, good." Yang Sheng replied.

Looking back, seeing that Xia Zang lacked interest, he lay down on the table without any intention of getting up.

Yang Sheng had no choice but to go around to the other side of the table, hugged his boyfriend lightly, and said, "It's okay, I'm here."

"I just don't want to see that old man." Xia Zang said sullenly, "I don't want to argue with him anymore."

"Let's just go have a meal and don't quarrel with him." Yang Sheng coaxed softly, and squeezed Xia Zang's shoulder, "Get up, I'm here."

"Then give me a kiss." Xia Zang turned his face away slowly, his dense eyelids could hardly hide the smile in his light brown eyes.

This is a bamboo stick.Yang Sheng couldn't help laughing, it seemed that his boyfriend had lifted his spirits.

When the two of them packed up and came to the dining room back and forth, Xia Man was already sitting upright in his fixed seat, holding his little daughter Xia Tong in his arms, with an unshaven face, messy hair on his head, and a dark complexion, like Like a debt collector.

Everyone present, except Xia Tong, owed him 80.

But what made Xia Zang feel a little relieved was that the two seats opposite Xia Man were empty, and he could sit side by side with Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng knew the atmosphere better than him, and quickly called out: "Uncle."

He tugged on Xia Zang's sleeve to remind him, then quickly walked to Auntie, and had a meal with Auntie.

Xia Zang avoided Xia Man's gaze, and originally wanted to help Yang Sheng, but he also knew that his aunt obviously didn't like him, so he could only stand there bored and wait for Yang Sheng to serve the meal before sitting down together.

"Why, you don't know how to call someone when you come back?" Xia Man opened his mouth, perfectly explaining what it means to blow a beard and stare.

Xia Zang didn't look at him directly, the beard was too eye-catching, "Hello, Auntie, Auntie has worked hard, cooking such a big table of dishes."

Then he heard the sound of the bowl smashing on the table, and turned his eyes quickly. Yang Sheng held the bowl steady and smiled at the surroundings: "I'm sorry, my hands are slippery, my hands are slippery."

Auntie glared at Yang Sheng, telling him to be careful, and then continued Xia Zang's words: "It's as long as you like it, Xiaozang, Auntie is not hard."

Xia Zang gave her a forced but sincere smile back.

Yang Sheng put the rice bowls on the table one by one, and patted the back of the chair to signal Xia Zang to sit down.

Relying on the tacit understanding in the past few months, the two young lovers sat down together, neat and tidy.

Auntie sat next to Xia Man and took Xia Tong from his arms.

The family of three on the opposite side is also neat and tidy.

It's been a long time since we sat down and had dinner together.

In the past, Yang Sheng also sat next to him, and they each immersed themselves in hard work, and no one paid attention to the other.

Even now the dinner table is still disgusting, but Yang Sheng can barely bear it.

But Xia Man's beard really needs to be shaved, and if he doesn't go out to socialize and stay at home, he has to think about his family.

Well, now for dinner.

Xia Zang raised his chopsticks, trying to grab a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Yang Sheng.

Xia Man tapped on the table with his fingers: "The elders haven't moved their chopsticks yet, are you educated?"

"I'm hungry." Xia Zang ignored him, and smoothly picked up a piece of ribs and put them in Yang Sheng's bowl, and added chopsticks and bean sprouts for himself, "Besides, my old man never cared about me. , didn’t get (die) upbringing.”

"Kuo Yi, you Kuo Yi." Xia Man slapped the table when he disagreed, "You jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, and you have neither parents nor parents!"

"Mom still has it, but if it's daddy's case, it's rich or not." Xia Zang said indifferently, and Yang Sheng pulled the hem of his clothes, motioning him to say less.

Alright alright.

Xia Zang sighed: "I came back to celebrate the New Year, not to quarrel with you. And you invited me back, and then said, you are the host and I am the guest, so please be more polite to the guests. I will Chu Qi, I can still miss you a little bit."

"You have to (die) miss me? You don't want to piss your old man to death!" Xia Man suppressed his anger, and put it in a more sinister way.

Xia Zang glanced lightly at his stubble-covered face, those eyes that were extremely similar to his own flaunted the anger of its owner wantonly, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes became hideous.

More than once, Xia Zang thought that it would be better if he was more like his mother.

Yin and Yang are weird, who wouldn't.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't piss you off now, I will definitely make persistent efforts in the future."

"Oh, I probably don't have a (die) future. Whether you are dead or alive, what does it matter to me? As you (guo) said, you don't want me to bury you if you die, and you don't want me to go to the grave. I'm not The kind of troublemaker."

Although it is not auspicious to talk about dying in the New Year, but the mouth is faster than the brain, and you can't take it back when you say it.

It's a pity that Xia Man didn't have any words to say, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point at one point, Yang Sheng took a breath, and said bravely, "Well, the food is cold... Uncle, what's the problem, let's talk about it after dinner, I see my little sister is also hungry."

Xia Tong babbled at the right time, and the aunt patted her and coaxed her softly.

Unsurprisingly, Xia Man put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up: "Whoever loves this meal will eat it, I won't eat it!"

Xia Zang didn't accept his criticism, and continued to add food to Yang Sheng: "This is delicious, try it."

By the way, with a little coaxing meaning, he really didn't intend to quarrel with his father on purpose, and he put the burden of persuasion on his boyfriend's shoulders, which is really wrong, and he should seriously reflect on it.

When the explosive barrel went away and the door of the study was slammed shut, the atmosphere in the dining room relaxed a lot in an instant.

Hearing Yang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, Xia Zang turned his eyes to see that his boyfriend was glaring at him.

Well, it's all Xiaman's fault, but none of my business.Xia Zang showed his innocence. If his aunt and sister were not present, he would have to rub against his boyfriend right now, begging for hugs and comfort.

Alas, we can only wait until we get back to the room.

"Xiao Zang, don't blame Auntie for talking too much." On the other side, Auntie had coaxed the little girl well and opened her golden mouth.

"Auntie, just say it, anyway, my dad is not here at the moment." Xia Zangke said politely, he was still angry with Xia Man, and there was still a bit of yin and yang in his tone, I'm really sorry.

"You also know that your father has a straightforward temper. If you are dissatisfied, you must speak up. As a junior, let him go. Anyway, the harmony of the family during the Chinese New Year is the most important thing." The aunt said earnestly.

"Yeah." Xia Zang nodded obediently, "I take back what I just said, Auntie, what you said is very reasonable, you should tell my dad what he said, and let him restrain his temper."

Out of the corner of his eye, Yang Sheng, who was originally sullen, couldn't hold back.

Ah, it's kind of funny.Xia Zang put down the chopsticks, moved the chair closer silently, and posted it~ "Auntie doesn't have much education, but she can't compare to you young people who can speak well." Auntie said quietly, because there was a needle hidden in the cotton.

"You're being modest, you just need to open your mouth to speak, it doesn't have anything to do with culture or culture." Xia Zang glanced at Yang Sheng from the corner of his eye, and spoke neither too fast nor too slowly.

He didn't quite know what his aunt's expression was at the moment, anyway, Yang Sheng laughed and covered it up with words: "Mom, hurry up and eat, if you don't eat, the food will be really cold."

"You're the one who talks too much." The aunt gritted her teeth and said viciously.

Xia Zang pursed his lips, and just about to reply, Yang Sheng grabbed the corner of his clothes without looking at him, and tapped the dish in front of him with his chopsticks: "Brother, I want that fish."

Okay, isn't it just fish?Xia Zang cheered up, raised his chopsticks to pick up the fattest piece, and Yang Sheng raised his chopsticks to block it, and pushed it into Xia Zang's own bowl.

"You eat." Yang Sheng said, regardless of how the aunt looked at them while holding her sister.

Xia Zang guessed that just now her boyfriend was also aggrieved.

It doesn't matter, it's time to eat and drink, for Chinese New Year, it's best for Yang Sheng to be happy.

Originally, he came back because Yang Sheng was happy.

It is said that the two of them are wearing the same thin windbreaker at the moment. The main down jacket is still too hot to wear at home, so it is more comfortable to change it to a thinner one.

They bought it from a clothing store that was about to close down next to the school. It was said to be a popular style in autumn, but due to poor management, the inventory was still under pressure in winter.

Then they bought a dark blue and a light gray trench coat of the same style at a cabbage price of 80 yuan.

But there is no heating in the school and the rented house, so I dare not wander around in such a dress; I just try it when I get home, and it can be regarded as a couple outfit.

At the moment Xia Zang is wearing the dark blue, and Yang Sheng is wearing the light gray; although the same size can be changed, Xia Zang still thinks that the light color is more suitable for Yang Sheng, and it makes people look brighter.

It's so beautiful!Of course, the boyfriend looks good no matter what~ Xia Zang pulled the food to hide his turbulent mood, he was really afraid that he would not be able to help but jump up, and said in front of his aunt, how is my boyfriend.

The consequence of this must be that the aunt turned around and went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and gave Xia Zang, who had abducted her own son, to Fa-rectification on the spot.

Xia Zang is not very good at reading air, but he knows that he is annoying.

So I quietly grilled the rice, and after eating, Hao and Yang Sheng hid in the room to stay away from right and wrong.

And right now Yang Sheng is busy, because his aunt asked about his academic performance.

"Teacher Lu said that it was sent to the class announcement group. You have a mobile phone, so you can check it yourself." Yang Sheng said absently, picking at each bite of the rice.

Xia Zang consciously did not agree, and picked up a piece of fish for Yang Sheng with his chopsticks.

"I saw the report card, I want you to tell yourself how you think you did in this test." The aunt was not perfunctory, and said in a more emphatic tone.

"I think it's fine. Teacher Lu said that as long as I can maintain this grade until the college entrance examination, I will be accepted by any 211." Yang Sheng began to pick at the thorns in the fish, "I promise not to embarrass you."

"You child, do you study hard for me? It's not for yourself, for you to have a better future." Auntie had a bitter face, her tone was soft and she tried her best.This reminded Xia Zang of crumpled draft paper or something. In fact, Auntie looks really good, otherwise Yang Sheng wouldn't be so good-looking.

But in Xia Zang's impression, she is always so bitter, her smile is bitter, and her anger is also bitter.

Bitter melons are not common all year round, but she lives her life as a bitter melon all year round.

I don't understand, she can't study for the exam for Yang Sheng, why does she have to push herself so hard?

"Mom, in this life, is just for you and your sister, don't ask for anything else."

Yang Sheng put down his chopsticks, looked at his mother's bitter face, and said word by word: "Mom, I beg you, don't speak ill of my brother in front of uncle for 'me'. Is that okay?"

"Who do you think can't hear it?"

Xia Zang could tell that Yang Sheng was speaking for him.

He actually didn't care what his aunt said, he had forgotten those words at the moment.

But Yang Sheng remembered it in his heart.

Alas, Xia Zang smiled, thinking he was an idiot.

"Now that you have read so many books and are capable, you will bully your mother with someone else, right?" Auntie's eyes were reddened, and the wrinkled bitterness on her face expanded, turning into rising anger.

"I'm just telling the truth, and it's the books you sent me to read, and you made me read so many books." Yang Sheng said, his tone was surprisingly calm, and his face was calm.

He wasn't angry about it, just like Xia Zang faced Xia Man, there was nothing to be angry about.

Angry can at least redeem something.

Another one dropped the bowl and chopsticks, and the little girl who was happy to play with herself was so frightened that her body trembled, and the auntie hugged her and left the dinner table.

Xia Zang and Yang Sheng were left facing a large table of food that was no longer steaming.

"Brother, eat quickly, we have to wash the dishes later." Yang Sheng said.

But he didn't pick up the chopsticks, just took out the napkin and wiped his mouth carelessly.

Xia Zang stretched out his arms and hugged Yang Sheng into his arms.

He'd been wanting to do it since dinner.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Yang Sheng grabbed the hem of his clothes, suppressing the changed tone of crying.

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Xia Zang stroked the frizzy hair of the man in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss the hair that was close at hand.

"We spend our thirties here, and we will go back to the rental house on the first day of the new year. Then we will pick a time to visit Boss Lu, and he will treat you to grilled fish."

As I spoke, my throat felt a little uncomfortable.

Xia Zang closed his eyes, trying to adjust his voice, but didn't want the corners of his eyes to get wet.

The author has something to say:

How should I put it, I feel that it is better to quarrel in the Sichuan-Chongqing dialect~

Here is a little research:

A (guo) person: oneself;

No (die): no;

Kuo Yi: Yes; where we say "ke" means "kuo"

Clang: how;

Old Man (Son): Father, Dad; this is a very traditional way of saying it, and it is usually pronounced with son.

In addition, the name "brother" in our place is usually "guoguo", so every time I shout "brother", I will automatically make it "guoguo".

Look at this "pot", it is big and round~

In addition, we also like to say reduplicative words there, such as "Chuan Chuan" for hybrid cats and dogs, and "Yu Baibai" for lively fish.

My friend: Duplicate words, disgusting.

Me: hello!

Then in 2020, my friend and I went to Chengdu. As a half-Chongqing native, it was quite easy to go to Sichuan. For example, you don’t need to switch to the Mandarin mode to talk to the proprietress of the breakfast shop, and you can speak directly in the dialect.

To go to Dujiangyan, you have to take a bus. The uncles and aunts outside the station shouted "Panzhihua". I personally think that the pronunciation is not different from Mandarin, but my friend looked confused and asked what they were shouting.

I just said you listen carefully; she still can't hear it after listening carefully.

"Panzhihua, the Panzhihua that produces a lot of steel!"

"No, who can understand your Sichuan dialect! This is Panzhihua!"

"It's obviously the same as Mandarin! Also, I'm from Chongqing, not Sichuan!"